Anyway, I’m standing looking at my new, um ... home with somewhat mixed feelings. It’s a couple of miles outside the small town in which I live, a...d on the outskirts of the village where Paul and his wife and their two children live. It’s screened from the main road by a patch of woodland, which is part of the property, and even in winter you can’t see anything until you get quite close. One hundred and seventy acres I was told. The approach is by a drive which is in less than perfect. I made a mental note that this was another hot chick who was nothing but a stuck-up bitch; too bad too. She had wavy black hair down to her back, great smile and a big ass that wiggled, jiggled and stuck out in any bottoms she wore. Of course, those big melons put the final touches on an incredible vision. But, like I said, she was just like any other.Two days later, both of us came out simultaneously only this time she wasn’t pissed as she walked towards me. “Hey, I’m Melissa. I’m sorry about. That evening I told my mom what had happened and she just smiled and asked, “did you enjoy it?” “Oh yes, yes I did enjoy it, a lot.” “Good sweetie, as long as you enjoy it.”I must have made a thousand dollars that summer, almost all of it from Mary and I know it helped a lot to have the extra money. I was able to buy all my and Lisa’s school clothes that year and was looking forward to work the next summer when Mary moved away to be with her sick mother, so when the job at the pool was. “I’m not coming up with any charges on this one, folks,” he said. “Notorious criminals caught red-handed. One of them pulled a gun. Clear self defense. And the survivor copped to the whole scheme to steal your trailer.”He looked at me. “Mizz Harris, you don’t shoot skeet, do you?”“No, sir,” I said. “Never tried it.”“Good!” he smirked. “I heard about your rifle work. I’d hate to think you’d beat me at skeet.”“Jayy?” I said, “can we try skeet sometime?”“See?!?” Jay laughed, “that’s how things get.